stomping crunching over the grass and leaves..

eyes opened and im pulling up my sleeves.

as i dig into the mysteries.

liquid, falling.. floating.

eyes closed and im hoping.

breaking through to the surface..

i breathe. i open up my eyes

and i breathe.

i want to know what you think of me.

i want to know what you see when you look at me.

who do you think i am? what songs remind you

of me? 

what color are my eyes?

when you think of me.. just seeing me.. is it daytime or night time behind me?